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1: A Plan Set In Motion

Author: Angelina
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Roman

Sweat beaded on my forehead as my muscles strained under the heavy dumbbells. A familiar surge of adrenaline coursed through my body and gave me the drive to keep pushing. Lifting the weight above my chest while on the bench, I counted my reps, careful to not miss any.

In our line of work, I needed to be in the best shape possible, and I would be damned if I was anything but.

Before I could complete the set, my phone rang from the other side of the room. Irritated by the disruption, I sighed and returned the dumbbell to its stand.

"This better be good," I muttered to myself. Reaching for my cell, I found Dimitri's name on the caller ID.

Clicking the accept button, I was immediately connected. "What's going on?"

It was rare for any of my brothers to call me about something positive, especially when it came to Dimitri.

Scrubbing my face with a towel, I left the home gym behind and wandered down the hall, veering into the kitchen.

"Nothing good," Dimitri said, clearly panting on t
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